"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Lu Licheng hurriedly apologized to Bhumibol.

"Your stuff isn't for people to see, can't you look at it?" Yang Xiuqing didn't mean to apologize at all.

Her voice was very sharp: "Since your things are taken out for sale, you must show them to others! If others have not seen them, how can you buy them? If you don't want to be shown by others, don't take them out!"

Bhumibol once again showed his extremely boring side, as a dignified martial artist, he actually did not hesitate to quarrel with the junior cultivators of the middle heaven position, he shouted menacingly: "Do you want to buy something? I think you don't have any money at all, right? How many treasures have you all seen just now? You haven't bought any of them! Since you are a poor ghost, don't come out and be embarrassed...... You Biyu Pavilion isn't going bankrupt, are you?"

I don't know how Lu Licheng and Yang Xiuqing will react, anyway, Hu Yang feels that he shouldn't save Bhumibol.

This guy's mouth is really too stinky, and I don't know what Charempong has to do with him.

After being scolded by Bhumibol, Lu Licheng's face was flushed, as if he was very aggrieved, but he apologized vigorously.

And Yang Xiuqing is different. She pointed at Bhumibol and shouted menacingly, "Are you going to fight?"

Hu Yang secretly turned his face, indicating that he had no face to see. This elder of the Lu family in Silver Lake City, his temper is as stinky as Bhumibol, and he is really half a catty and eight taels, and he is evenly divided. Thankfully, Blue Ice isn't here. Otherwise, I don't know how she would feel when she saw this scene. I'm afraid that the beautiful image of Aunt Thirteen will be all disillusioned.

"Do you want to fight?

"Don't, don't, don't ...... like this" Lu Licheng hurriedly persuaded in the middle.

It's a pity that Yang Xiuqing didn't listen to him at all. Bhumibol was even less likely to listen.

As a result, Yang Xiuqing slapped Bhumibol and tried to knock him away, but he was knocked away.

Nonsense, Bhumibol is a martial sect of the thirty-fourth level of the Star Soul, and Yang Xiuqing is a Zhongtian cultivator of the twenty-third level of the Star Soul, and the level of the Star Soul between the two is a difference of eleven levels!

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

Yang Xiuqing's body that was bounced off happened to fall in front of Hu Yang.

At this moment, she has no ability to resist at all. Bhumibol had sealed all the acupuncture points all over her body.

If there is no miracle, when Yang Xiuqing lands, he will definitely fall and eat. Although, life is not at stake. However, the wolf bèi unbearable is absolute. Although Bhumibol is an old gangster, he doesn't know what to fool around all day long, and he is bored and cold. However, after all, he was a male cultivator, and he would not openly poison female cultivators.

At this time, the cultivators around Yang Xiuqing landed on the ground, and all of them were interested in avoiding it. They were all afraid to hide. Obviously, they don't like to see Yang Xiuqing very much, and subconsciously hope that Yang Xiuqing will make a fool of himself.

Yang Xiuqing's words and actions just now were obviously a bit of a bully. She also started beating people first. If it weren't for the beaten Bhumibol who was more powerful than her, I'm afraid that it would not be Yang Xiuqing who flew out now, but Bhumibol. Generally speaking, Yang Xiuqing really doesn't have the habit of showing mercy to his subordinates, and most of them want to kill people.

"Alas......" Hu Yang sighed silently, feeling that he was born with a bad life.

You say, good and decent, what kind of treasure appreciation conference did you come to participate in?

You say, good and dignified, why did Yang Xiuqing have a dispute with Bhumibol?

You say, good and dignified, why did Yang Xiuqing do it? Why was he beaten by Bhumibol and flew out?

You say, the space in the treasure hall is so big, why did Yang Xiuqing fly in front of him impartially? Could it be that Bhumibol, the old gangster, did he deliberately do it? Did this old guy already notice his arrival?

Of course, none of this is the most important thing. The most important thing is that he is Lan Bing's "boyfriend"! And Yang Xiuqing is Lan Bing's elder! Seeing Lan Bing's face, he must not let Yang Xiuqing really fall to the ground and really put on a posture of eating......

"Great Wilderness Shenluo Wang Gong!"

"The Great Wilderness does not move the Ming King's Formula!"

Hu Yang quietly urged Yuan Neng and gently supported Yang Xiuqing.

The closed acupoints on Yang Xiuqing's body were also unlocked in an instant. She immediately stabilized her body and landed easily.

"Huh?" Bhumibol immediately sensed the abnormality and immediately noticed the existence of Populus euphratica.

Hu Yang quietly shook his head, motioning for him not to talk to him.

Bhumibol's reaction was, of course, extremely fast, and immediately as if nothing had happened.

However, after Yang Xiuqing landed lightly, she felt a little strange, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

She thought that her skills were good, and at the moment she landed, she successfully unlocked all the acupoints. She was dismissive of poplar.

Of course she had already seen the poplar. She also noticed that Populus Hu's Star Soul Level - only a mere thirteen. Therefore, she didn't care about poplar at all. A cultivator of the thirteenth level of the Star Soul, in Yang Xiuqing's eyes, was not even a rookie. Her attention had long since returned to Bhumibol.

At this moment, the attention of all cultivators was also on Bhumibol's body.

There is no doubt about it. After all, the Star Soul level of Bhumibol they "saw" was only a mere eighteenth!

The cultivator of the eighteenth level of the Star Soul actually sent the cultivator of the twenty-third level of the Star Soul flying out with a wave of his hand...... As long as you are a normal person, you can't understand how he did it. This old guy is definitely a mysterious person with a great background!

"Who are you, what do you want to do?" Yang Xiuqing asked angrily, showing signs of doing it again. This time, she drew her sword. This is a long sword called "Silk Silk", which belongs to the sixth-order Yuan Energy weapon, and its power is quite good, mainly taking a light and elegant path, and it belongs to the standard equipment of the disciples of Biyu Pavilion.

"Who am I? How do I know who I am? I am human!" Bhumibol replied, super bunker, super domineering.

"You!" Yang Xiuqing was so angry that her nose was crooked, and she shouted angrily and angrily, "Don't pretend to be a ghost and show your true colors!"

Bhumibol grinned and said, "What? You really want to see me for what I am? Maybe I'm a martial artist!"

Yang Xiuqing's face was gloomy, and she shouted angrily: "If you are Wuzong, my aunt and I will be Wuzun!"

Bhumibol smiled lightly, and suddenly Yuan Neng erupted, threatening the surroundings.

"Damn! He's a Martial Sect! He's really a Martial Sect!"

"My mother! Martial Sect is actually pretending to be an eighteenth-level cultivator!"

"He won't be here to find trouble with Master Qin, right?

"Cut! Will the Qin Sect be afraid of him? The Qin Sect is the peak Martial Sect! He is at most a Martial Sect who has just started! He can't be the opponent of the Qin Sect ......."

Finding out that Bhumibol was actually a thirty-fourth-level martial sect, the cultivators in the treasure hall were all surprised. They never imagined that there would be an old monster at the level of a martial arts sect, pretending to be old and frail, sitting on the side of the road and setting up a stall...... When did Wu Zong actually degenerate to the point of setting up a stall? In other words, is he really a Wu Zong? Is there such a boring Wu Zong?

"Senior...... I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" Lu Licheng hurriedly apologized to Bhumibol.

The old guy who was provoked by Yang Xiuqing was actually a genuine martial arts sect, which really made Lu Licheng feel like a fight.

"You...... You ......" Yang Xiuqing was still stiff-mouthed, refused to apologize for anything, and said dryly, "You, you, don't mess around! My master will teach you a lesson......!

"Hahaha!" Bhumibol suddenly laughed wildly, glanced at Hu Yang intentionally or unintentionally, and screamed: "Do you still expect Qin Ziyi to save you? Forget it! She is now difficult to protect herself! You may not know that your master has been injured by Qin Fengtian's "Beidou Flying Sand Gong" when he was comparing with Qin Fengtian. Now she is not my opponent at all!"

Yang Xiuqing screamed: "Impossible! Impossible! It is absolutely impossible for my master to lose to Qin Fengtian!

Lu Licheng also shook his head and said: "This senior, the lower master is indeed not injured......